Lakin
goes to the same school now that I do, so every day we get to ride together,
just the two of us. Sometimes we listen to music and don't say a word.
Sometimes we laugh about my addictions to McDonald's ice tea or how the drive
thru people knows me by name there. Sometimes we talk about what we heard on
the radio. A few times, she will open up and share what's going on with her friends.
I treasure these moments and know how precious they really are because too soon
she will be all grown up. I pray that I will truly listen to her talk and not
jump in with advice. I pray that I will hear her heart and see the meaning
behind her words. I pray that I will let her work through her thoughts and not
try to fix everything for her. Whenever I get frustrated that I have "no
time to myself", I thank God that I have these special moments with my
daughter to get to know the beautiful woman she is becoming.
When
my house is quiet and the pitter patter of baby feet are no more, the dining
room table has only two place settings, the living room isn’t cluttered with
toys, and my children’s beds are empty, I want to remember these conversations with
my daughter. When she is standing up at
her graduation or walking down the aisle at her wedding, I want to remember
these precious moments when it was just the two of us riding in the car
together.
"Children are a gift from the Lord; they are a reward from him."
Psalms 127:3
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